Chapter Seven

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🌸Saturday 14th November🌸
Ughh.My mom grounded me for a whole week because of what Lorenzo said to her and apparently I've taking too much liberties since I've been here which is a big ass lie. But me and Lorenzo have gotten closer and we've been speaking on the phone every single day and I think he's caught real feelings for me. But I don't like him like that. I have feelings for someone else. I like....wait not even like,LOVE Santana. I know, I catch feelings too quick. But he's in love with Faith and there's nothing I can do because I'm not that type of person to be wrecking other people's relationships. I ain't 'bout it. So I'm just going to have to face the facts and move on. But don't get me wrong,Lorenzo's such a sweet guy and he's got bants. He knows how hold a lively conversation on phone and seems boyfriend material. Me and him could happen but not NOW.
So it's like 12:45pm and my parents have gone back to Birmingham to pay a visit to some their old friends and have taken Trinity with them, I have to stay here,in London and go stationary shopping because I'm starting college on Monday. FINALLY🎉. I'm sick of staying at home. I'm taking A level Law&👀 and other dead subjects but If you ever need to buss case,holla me man, I gotchu Fam💪🏾.Anyways, my mom said I should go shopping then come straight home. Ha,there's no way that's happening! I wanna stay out for the whole day,actually do something constructive for once. I'm gonna call someone later for a motive. I'm already ready and I'm wearing a plain black tee, a camo bomber jacket on top,black knee slit jeans ,khaki Timberlands and a gold Versace chain. I've got make up on my face but that's long to explain because I've bloody caked myself and my hair it's in big curly,puffy usual state. Sensational. I take out my black MCM backpack out of one of my walk-in wardrobes and place all the essentials I need for the day inside. I swing that round my shoulder and leave my bedroom,going into my parents one. I grab the credit card my mom left me off her bedside table. I go into to the living room and drop my bag onto one of the beige sofa's,and go through the mail on the coffee table. My Oyster card should have come today,I've been waiting too long for it. I go through heaps of mail until I see my name on one of the envelops. Yasss,it's come. I carelessly tear the envelope open to reveal my Oyster card. To be honest my picture ain't that bad but it could be better if the lady hadn't of zoomed into my face so much. What was she trying to achieve? Anyways, I put the card into my pocket and pick up my bag,again. I grab my keys from the windowsill and route. I walk down to the bus stop. Before my parents left they went through a bunch a bus routes to places I could go two. My dad suggest to go Wood Green because it's the closest. It only takes one bus to get there so it's calm. So I get to the bus stop and check the bus time,3 minutes till the 329 comes. I sit down,waiting for the bus, whilst nodding my head to some drill music. My shit. As I'm looking down I see a pair of feet appear next to me. I slowly look up to see a brown skin boy with a nice curly high top. He looks so familiar and he definitely knows how to dress. He sits next to me and I try not to make eye contact because I know It will make things so awkward but all I feel are his eyes scanning my whole body from head to toe. Hella uncomfortable. The bus comes,thank god, and I'm hoping he doesn't get on. I get up and stick my hand out for the bus to stop. The driver opens the door and I get on tap my oyster. I after I tap mine I hear another beep. As I'm going to the top deck,in the corner of my eyes I see the same boy who was at the bus stop. Ohgaaad. I'm praying he doesn't come up. I race up the stairs while and go straight to the back when I feel my back being tapped. I turn around and it's the boy. How did he get up here so quick? Did my man fly after me? I give him a faint smile. "You dropped your oyster". He says. His voice is deep af. He holds it out to me. "Thank you so much, believe I got this today as well". I say. "You're lucky I clocked you know". He says, I just smile back. I go to sit down and he sits down in the seats opposite. Yeah,seats. He puts both of his feet up on the chairs. Kmt. I can still feel his beady eyes staring at me. We sit in silent for a few minutes until he breaks the silence.
"My brother talks about you bare uno". He says.
I look around the bus and we're the only ones in the top deck. So I guess he's talking to me.
"Hmm,who's your brother".
"Lorenzo Dasilva,you know him right?".
"Yeah,we talk". I reply.
"He's whipped over you, now I can see why". He's says butting his lower lip and winking.
I blush.
"He's told me a lot about you,".
"So he's been chatting shit behind my back now yeahh!?". I say joke fully.
He chuckles a little.
"Nah not like that b. To be honest I don't know why you and Lorenzo still talk to them man". He says.
"Who?Julian and the others". I ask. I hate it when people are not specific of what they're talking about.
"Yeah them twins and the two sidechicks. Especially Junior he's put you through so much danger you know". He says.
"How? Nobody's told me about this".
"Girllllllllll,lemme tell you".

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